Wizarding Immortal Chapter 473: Source

"This...this..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qimu and others were dumbfounded.

In the corner in front of me, a tall corpse was lying there quietly.

The corpse looks tall and tall. If it can stand up, it may be four or five meters high, and the breath of the whole body is also very heavy. Its body is covered with heavy scales, and there are fine textures on it, with a golden luster shining in place.

It can be seen that this corpse must have been an extremely powerful King Descendant during its lifetime, and its bloodline was extremely majestic, even if it had died for countless years, it could still be overwhelming, like breathing. It's going to be still.

Even, compared with the previous body, this body is the most complete. Not only the flesh and blood on the body have not disappeared, but there is no sign of decay. It looks like a sleeping emperor. Sleeping quietly, waiting for the wake of the future.

"A third-level bloodline descendant!"

Looking at this corpse, even Adil couldn't help but jumped at the eyelids, I was a little surprised.

And beside him, Louch and others have almost knelt down.

The majesty of this corpse is too strong, even if it has died for countless years, its power has been mostly dissipated, but even the only remaining point is still unprecedented for those of them who can’t even reach Level-1. terror.

Even if it weren’t for Adil standing in front of them, they wouldn’t be trembling at this time, their flesh would be stiff, and it wouldn’t be strange to die directly here.

"This...this must be a supreme king..."

Standing behind Adil, Louch's mouth twitched: "Only this kind of existence can have such great majesty after death..."

During speaking, after standing firmly, he also looked at the Adil in front of him with Yu Guang, watching his reaction.

Unlike them, standing in front of the corpse, Adil didn’t seem to be affected at all. Not only did he not respond at all, but his face didn’t change much. He didn’t seem to feel the corpse in front of him.

This situation made him sure that his inner fear was instantly settled down, and he regained the backbone of his heart.

"A third-class bloodline descendant should not fall here, why should he die here?"

Standing in front of the corpse, looking at the tall corpse in front of you, Adil is a little puzzled.

For this temple, he knew that when he first entered, there should not be much power left in it.

After countless years of consumption, the strength of this temple has been exhausted. Although the reflection of the origin of an ancient king has made this place bring a trace of the power of the ancient king, these powers are the most Eradicate some second-level existences, and for those above three-level existence, it should be powerless.

Then the question is coming, how did this third-class bloodline descended here?

"The corpse has no external scars and no traces of external forces..."

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Adil calculated silently, and then stretched out his hand. Under the gaze of Chimu and others behind him, he put his hand directly on the corpse in front of him.

The icy, supple touch, as if touching a woman’s soft skin, instantly passed behind Adil.

The arm touched the scales on the corpse, Adil was stunned for a moment, and inside the corpse, I felt a certain trace.

In order to confirm his feelings, he took out a black ancient jade from his body, and then released the suppression.

Whaha...

The light purple shimmer escaped from the ancient jade. It seemed to feel something, and the power on it reacted more intensely than ever before.

In the induction of Adil, the spiritual fluctuations on the ancient jade quickly became fierce, and there was a faint consciousness vaguely appearing on the surface. The instinctive cry in the place seemed to be calling something.

At the same time, a muffled sound spread quickly on the corpse in front of me, as if being beaten countless times at the same time, cracks began to appear on the tall corpse in front of me, like the ceramic gradually cracked, and began to expose The flesh and bones inside.

One by one the scales began to fall off. After the cracks, the flesh and blood that had originally been used to support the body began to wither quickly, leaving only a huge white bone, and a purple glow.

The glory is beautiful. In the glory, you can see a scorpion roaring up in the sky, and a figure with long purple hair, exuding horror majesty here.

In just a moment, the surrounding environment began to change, the originally wet and dark corridor quickly became dry, and the soil on the ground instantly began to turn into a pure black crystal, which was instantly changed by an inexplicable terrorist force. .

This change is gradual, gradually spreading from the initial corpse, gradually expanding to the surrounding, and spreading to the distance without stopping the posture.

"This is..."

Looking at the gleaming purple crystals in front of her eyes, Adil's eyes are deep, but her heart is a little shaking: "Origin!!!"

The purple crystal in front of him is very similar to something deep in his soul. It belongs to the origin of the fourth-level existence, and it is also the origin of the bloodline.

"Ben Yuan Yi San, look like this, this ancient king really fell!"

Looking at the purple crystal in front of her eyes, she strongly restrained the shaking of the ancient jade in her hand. The thought flashed in Adil's heart.

Under normal circumstances, the origin of the fourth-level existence cannot be divided, and it is even less likely to escape. If the body can cause this result, only the body can fall.

That is to say, the ancient king in front of him really fell, and it fell completely.

Thinking of this, Adil raised his head~IndoMTL.com~ One hand bound the ancient jade in his hand, and the other hand quickly grabbed the ancient jade in front of his eyes.

The origin of a fourth-level existence is definitely the most precious thing in a fourth-level existence, only worse than the level of world origin.

Even at the same level, the origin of this ancient king may be more rewarding for Adil.

As the arm comes into contact with the purple crystals, the spot is still momentarily.

A cold and hot, extremely violent, but came from the heart with a sense of tranquility, was accurately accepted by Adil.

In the depths of the soul that ordinary people can't see, in the dark, a silver source flashes with light. As the source pulls, it begins to contact with another purple source, reflecting each other.

As this process began to take place, a bit of rumbling voice began to pass, with a certain kind of insight, accompanied by a large number of memory fragments.

Just for a moment, Adil closed his eyes and consciously indulged in part of the memories and feelings carried by this source.